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Chapter 475 Coach(2/2)

"What is your skill? I lost..."

His face turned gray and he got off the ring.

"Coach Jarvis, it's up to you."

Several students and coaches next to him quickly turned their attention to Jarvis.

The white man had a little cold sweat on his forehead at this time: "I... I feel uncomfortable in my stomach and want to go to the bathroom..."

While saying that, he quickly hugged his stomach and fled the scene...

...

Steel Fighting Club.

Bang!

Fang Xing punched a man like a dark gorilla and knocked him out to the ground, looking around: "Who else?"

A fighting enthusiast with a tiger-backed and bear-backed fighter retreated one after another, and a wailing man lying all over the ground on the ground.

Feiniao Martial Arts Hall, Xuanxin Fighting Club...

Within a few days, Fang Xing kicked the fighting club in Black Ring City, and then fought all over the world.

Even in the fighting world, legends about him began to gradually begin to spread.

"It's been so long... there are no extraordinary warriors coming to see me yet?"

"Not only that the martial arts schools are all very united, will they fight the smaller ones and come to the larger ones?"

Fang Xing was walking in the alley, holding a hot dog in his hand, very speechless.

At this moment, several figures appeared in front of them.

"It's him!"

"That guy kicked the house."

A young man with bruises on his face pointed at Fang Xing, looking excited.

Behind him were a few strong men in black uniforms.

"Hmm? Is it coming again? It's a pity that it's not the opponent I want."

Fang Xing sighed.

After playing for so many days, he has harmed the interests of the entire Black Ring City fighting world, and has also encountered several "persuasion" from powerful people.

However, their words seemed not strong enough, and they were convinced by themselves.

After the limits of the human body, he was very clear-headed and could not be ambushed by a large number of people.

As for a few experts?

Fang Xing was not afraid at all, and he also hoped to lead a true extraordinary warrior to peek at the extraordinary path of this world.

It’s a pity that I haven’t seen any extraordinary warriors or anything else, and there are even fewer real masters.

After all, no matter how good you practice fighting, you are not as good as a revolver.

Even Fang Xing himself was always on guard against being shot.

But this time it was not like shooting a black gun, but it was like a rich young master who brought his bodyguard to take revenge.

Several strong men in uniform surrounded him, and the young man strode forward, his face turned red and his fists clenched tightly...

suddenly!

He bent over ninety degrees and shouted: "Coach, I want to learn fighting! Please teach me!"

Fang Xing: "..."

...

After a moment.

In a street cafe.

Fang Xing slowly sipped a cup of hot cocoa: "So, your name is Shi Lei? Is the heir of Shi's enterprise?"

Shi's enterprise has a huge influence in Heihuan City and mainly engages in grain business.

The more basic businesses such as energy and food are, the more terrifying background and power are needed to operate.

Of course, Fang Xing didn't mind using the other party's power to help him do something.

"Yes, but I still have a few brothers... I like fighting. When I saw your punch, I was so handsome!"

Shi Lei has clear facial features and a simple expression, and acts like a little fan.

"It's not impossible to teach you...but my private lessons are very expensive."

Fang Xing finished drinking hot cocoa: "And... I'm very interested in ancient mysticism. If you can find clues and people in similar aspects, I will give you a gift that surprises you."

After saying this, he pressed a black rope under the coffee cup and strode out of the cafe.

...

"Young Master!"

When Fang Xing left, a bodyguard stepped forward and bent down respectfully.

"I want to know all his information, of course, cannot be followed, cannot be blatant..."

Shi Lei lowered his voice. It was true that he liked fighting, but it did not mean that he would accept unknown guys at will.

"I understand."
Chapter completed!
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